Exhibiting The Body Of Christ

Twice a year, at our church, we have an "event" called Secret Church. We usually have about 10 guys stay with us when it rolls around. This time, though, we had 18 guys and girls. wow. I literally felt like the Duggars. (Where's the camera crew when you need them?? lol.)

I didn't take any pictures the night before but I did manage to snap a few the next morning. 

Morning devotions around the breakfast table.

 Dad talking with some of the guys....

Fellowshipping

Picture time! 

Me and the girls..

The Whole Gang!! 

The guys...

Silly picture....

Thanks y'all for coming!! It was so nice to meet all of you! (especially the girls!! :) )

I Have a Confession.

I really don't know where to start. These past couple of weeks have crazy!! and it will get EVEN more crazier!!! I often feel like I am running a marathon. Like, I don't even stop just to take a breath. Well, recently, thanks to some amazing teachers, I have little homework and a lot more time for other things. *insert excited moment here* Which means, I have something to share........

and before you get any further, I am not getting married, engaged, or am pregnant.
(although, after reading blogs about pregnant women, I might "feel" like it. or least know a little tmi about some stuff. oops! *fake laughter)

Okay, now back to the main point.

First,

I--- umm, well, I--- read blogs, I mean I ----stalk blogs.

There. I said it. That was my confession.

Its bad, I know. So, you, reading this might be being stalked. (just for the record, that did not make sense. then again, I rarely make sense. :))

Just warning ya. ;)

Second,
We had family pictures taken last week and here is a sneak peek.


And Finally,
I still need some ideas about what to do for my blogaverasy next week.


Well, off to stalker school! :)

(photos courtesy of weheartit.com.)

The Drama of 2 & 3 year olds...

(fyi..these pictures and some of the content of the pictures are totally taken out of context.)

My sweet little cousin, Sophia, may act really nice....at first. It all started with this.

As Maxwell Smart would say, "The old painting the hand with fake blood trick." I think she thought that I needed some ideas for a Halloween Costume. yeesh. You could have just told me!?! 

The day of the Race, she was confined to her stroller. 

mhmmm......smart woman who put her there....whomever that may be... 

That night we went over to N's house to celebrate Amy's cancer journey and to watch/listen to LSU play football. And let me tell you, that is when the drama started.

Of course, lizzy-beth, started out rather nice.....

So innocent...

uhhh..."Is that Louis's drink??" "Yep"

little sneaker!

Her punishment - Feeding Mommy.

I know, torture, right?
(not really, considering she has had to feed you and will continue to feed you for the rest of your life! )

But, Feeding Mommy for a change, isn't so bad after all!

Now lets go back to Sophie for a minute...

She always, and I mean always, is ready for a camera...

Looking so cute (and studious) drawing on the board...

Playing nicely with the tools...

But, the show doesn't stop there....oh no no no...

She comes out, smiles...

puts her sunglasses on, and swings her hips to where the glasses fall on the floor...

and repeats. over and over and over again.

Until something happens....

D.R.A.M.A ––– its hard. ;)



Happy Monday Y'all!!! :)